"The treasures and practice manuals of Tianxiahui are being escorted by Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun to our Heimuya."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Ren Yingying expectantly, what's going on, the leader didn't seem surprised at all when he heard such great news?

Ren Yingying said lightly: "Your master made a move, so it's easy to catch it."

Since Brother Lin has dealt with it, there will be no problem.

"Xiaoyu, during this period of time, you have to learn how to manage the divine religion, and don't let your master be distracted by these things."

"There is no sect in the Jianghu that can fight against the Sun Moon God Sect, so if there is any matter, it is up to you to deal with it, understand?"

Ren Yingying doesn't want to let Brother Lin do everything, what's the use of having these apprentices and elders?

Jiang Xiaoyu asked cautiously: "Master, can't Shi Potian and the others handle it? Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng are also very experienced. I will stay in Heimuya to take care of the leader and master."

He didn't want his strength to be surpassed by those juniors, so he was going to retreat for more so that he could make another breakthrough.

Ren Yingying looked at Jiang Xiaoyu: "You think I'm discussing with you?"

Jiang Xiaoyu lowered his head: "Master, Xiao Yu made a mistake, I will remember it. I will deal with the divine religion's affairs in the future."

Well, he is a big brother, he can order his juniors to deal with it, perfect!

Only then was Ren Yingying satisfied: "Do well and don't let your master down."

……

Lin Lang came to the river and saw a veiled figure.

Chapter 433 The First Meeting

Ever since the conflict of true qi in the body was resolved and the divine will merged, Second Meng would come to the riverside every day, waiting for that figure.

She actually didn't know if Lin Lang would come, Lin Lang didn't say anything that day, and she didn't even know Lin Lang's name.

She was also worried, Lin Lang went to a duel, what if he died?

The second dream is a bit regretful, and should ask Lin Lang who he went to duel with.

Duanqing doesn't communicate with the outside world, and she rarely leaves. If she waits another day and doesn't see that figure, she is ready to inquire about Lin Lang's news.

She believes that there are not many people who are so young and have such strength.

This day she came to wait by the river again, holding a branch in her hand, and drawing casually on the ground, gradually the painting became a person, with a three-point resemblance to Lin Lang's eyebrows and eyes.

"Will he come? He gave me such a precious exercise, which even my father couldn't comprehend, should he treat me as a friend?"

"Who is he, who is the master, and he has no enmity with his father, right?"

Although my father also had many enemies in the Jianghu back then, he has not traveled in the Jianghu for many years. Every time he went out, he went to find the First Evil Emperor Uncle. Lin Lang is so young, so he should have no enmity with his father.

"At his age, with such strength and good looks, he must have already married a wife, and there may be more than one beauty."

Thinking of this, Second Meng quickly shook his head, what was he thinking.

"Father will not agree to let me practice the Seven Absolute Emotions. We, at most, we can only be friends."

But there is a friend, she also feels very good, she is too lonely.

Suddenly, she looked up to the other side of the river, and saw a familiar figure walking towards her across the river.

The torrential river was like walking on the ground under his feet, and she couldn't help admiring this lightness.

Lin Lang fell in front of Second Meng: "Are you waiting for me?"

Ermeng's eyes were flustered, she didn't expect Lin Lang to be so direct.

Fortunately, she was wearing a veil, so Lin Lang shouldn't be able to see her blushing.

"I, I'm here to catch fish." Second Meng argued.

Lin Lang turned around and flew back to the middle of the river, stepped a little, and brought two fish back to Second Meng again: "I happen to want to eat fish too, can I try the girl's cooking?"

"I helped the girl last time, so you should treat me to a meal."

Second Meng nodded quickly: "Okay, my home is not far away, I really should thank you very much."

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes do not stick to trivial matters. At this time, she has never considered whether it is appropriate for a single woman to invite a man to her home.

Both of them performed lightness kung fu, and within a quarter of an hour they arrived at Duanqingju in the valley.

"Broken Love House? It's very beautiful here." Lin Lang looked at the surrounding environment. There are many wild flowers in the valley, and butterflies are flying among the flowers.

Flowers are beautiful, and so are butterflies, but people are even more beautiful.

The only thing that is not harmonious is that the name of Duanqingju is not suitable for the surrounding environment. This place should be called Emotional Juice.

"My name is Lin Lang, and I forgot to ask your name."

Lin Lang looked polite, but in fact he already knew the detailed background of Second Dream's name, family, and apprenticeship.

Second Meng hurriedly said: "My name is Second Meng, and Second is my surname."

He is Lin Lang?The No. [-] pride of the younger generation in his father's mouth?The right envoy of the Sun Moon God Sect?

It must be him. There can be no second Lin Lang with such strength and outstanding talent in Jianghu, and no one dares to pretend to be Lin Lang.

He really already has wives, and there are more than one of them. One is the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect and the other is the leader of the Holy Gate. They are all young and beautiful. Why do I feel a little lost.

Lin Lang nodded: "Good name. I remember that there was once a master in Jianghu who also had this surname. It seems to be called the second sword emperor. Are you with him?"

"He's my father." Second Meng didn't expect that Lin Lang would even know her father, who hadn't been around for many years, but how old is Lin Lang?

"No wonder you have such a strong saber intent, but this saber technique is not suitable for you." Lin Lang felt that practicing swords in the second dream is quite good, and practicing such a domineering saber technique is a bit too out of harmony.

The second dream was a little depressed: "I was originally a swordsman, and my master is a master of swordsmanship. Unfortunately, my father insisted on forcing me to practice swords."

She is also considered to be a master of both swords and swords, and the sword and sword skills she has learned are among the top in the world, but she is not happy.

Her father didn't let her go out to roam the rivers and lakes. What's the use of her practicing so well?

And every time her father instructed her to practice swords, he was very strict. When she practiced a wrong movement when she was a child, her father would yell and scold her loudly.

But her father has only one child and has no disciples. If she doesn't learn it, won't his father's martial arts be lost in the future?

Lin Lang saw that Ermeng was in a bad mood, so he immediately changed the topic: "How is your true energy dispelled? Has the scar on your face disappeared?"

The second dream nodded vigorously: "I would also like to thank you for the exercises you gave me. If not for this, I would not be able to recover. Moreover, I also used this to make my true energy more solid, and my spirit has become much stronger, and my strength has gone further."

The conflict between the two zhenqi before made her zhenqi much stronger than that of ordinary grand masters, but now the fusion is successful, even his father is amazed.

She is sure that within one year, relying on her powerful zhenqi, she will forcibly integrate her spirit, qi and spirit, thus stepping into the peak of heaven and man, and even within five years, she will completely transform her zhenqi.

She felt that what she owed Lin Lang could not be made up with a single meal.

Lin Lang looked into Ermeng's eyes: "Since you're already healed, why bother wearing a veil? Aren't we friends?"

Second Meng hesitated for a moment: "It's not completely healed yet, there is a little trace that can't be completely eliminated."

She felt a little regretful, she should have bought some powder, which could cover up the marks on her face, and she didn't know that she would meet Lin Lang today.

Will Lin Lang be disappointed by his appearance?

Second Meng gritted her teeth and took off the veil.

Seeing Second Meng's elegant and refined face, Lin Lang made a secret decision.

According to certain rivers and lakes rules, I am not your relative, if I see you taking off your veil, then you can only marry me!

"You are beautiful. If you still care about the skin on your face, then this is for you."

Lin Lang handed the prepared ointment prepared by the Five Immortals Sect to Second Meng: "This is tempered by some poisons, and it is very good for the skin. Although it is poisonous, it is completely harmless to you."

"In about ten days, the marks on your face will fade away, and you won't be able to see them anymore in about a month."

Second Meng's eyes lit up: "Really? Thank you."

It was her wish to completely make the scar disappear. Why did Lin Lang carry this with him? Was it specially prepared for her?

Seeing Lin Lang's undisguised eyes, Ermeng was a little flustered, and immediately stood up: "The fish should be ready soon, I'll go fill it out."

In the kitchen, Second Meng looked at the bottle of ointment with a happy smile on his face.

Two fish, Second Dream cooked them in two ways, and brought them to the table: "Try it and see if it suits your taste."

In addition to fish, she also fried vegetables and roasted hare, and the dishes were very rich.

Lin Lang was even more moved by the fact that apart from her martial arts and looks, she was also a woman who could enter the kitchen.

"The taste is good, and your craftsmanship is very good, not weaker than those royal chefs in the palace."

The second dream saw Lin Lang eating big mouthfuls, his smiling eyes were bent: "It's just as long as you like it."

She was about to ask Lin Lang if he was drinking, when she heard a voice from outside, her expression changed drastically.

Every time Dad went to fight with the first evil emperor uncle, it would take more than a month before he came back. Why did he come back in a few days this time?

If dad sees her with a man, dad will definitely kill him!

Although she knew that Lin Lang was a martial artist and a legend in the martial arts world, her father's renunciation was terrifying.

Once the two fight, life and death will definitely be divided. She doesn't want either of them to be injured or even die.

"You, you hide quickly, my father is back!"

Lin Lang: "???"

Your father is back, and I'm going to hide?

How come there is a feeling of stealing?

Lin Lang felt more exciting.

The second sword emperor returned to Duanqingju angrily, and this time he challenged the first evil emperor, but he lost again.

His final stance of severing love always feels incoherent. Although it is full of power, it lacks control over the vitality of heaven and earth. When facing top masters, the opponent will definitely catch this flaw.

It is precisely because of this that he will lose to the first evil emperor every time.

He, the sword emperor, has repeatedly lost to the evil emperor in sword skills, which made him more and more bored.

Back then when the three brothers became sworn brothers, they were all about the same in strength, and it was clear that each other had a winner or loser.

After the first evil emperor created the magic knife, he never won again.

It is obvious that his Qijue Qijue is extremely powerful, why can't he beat the first evil emperor's magic knife?

Win once, he only needs to win once.

"Hmph, just wait, I have a daughter, but you have nothing. My daughter's talent is stronger than mine, and she may soon be able to fully comprehend renunciation, she will surpass me, and she will definitely defeat you by then!"

The first evil emperor's son died, and his granddaughter was young, and she did not inherit the first evil emperor's magic sword. In the future, his sword emperor's inheritance must win.

The Second Knife Emperor cursed and walked into Duanqingju, when he suddenly smelled the aroma of food.

Having a daughter is pretty good, at least when I get home, I have ready-made meals to eat.

As soon as he entered, he felt something was wrong.

There seems to be a lot of food on this table. Does my daughter know that he is coming back today?

Wait, these two sets of bowls and chopsticks seem to have been used by someone!

"Father, you're back, have you eaten yet?" Second Meng came out of the room with a smiling face.

The Second Knife King squinted his eyes: "Is there a guest? Where are the guests?"

It's not that Duanqingju has never had guests. For example, the third pig emperor has come several times and told him not to fight with the first evil emperor. Why not fight?

Doesn't it mean that he has surrendered if he doesn't fight, and will always be overwhelmed by the first evil emperor?

The second dream sees the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and screams inwardly, why did she forget to clean up the bowls and chopsticks.

"He's gone. Dad, I'll cook two more dishes for you."

The second knife king sat on the chair: "No, go get me a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

When the second dream was walking towards the kitchen, the second knife emperor rushed to the second dream's room.

boom!

The door of the Second Dream's room flew up, and the Second Knife King rushed in with a knife in his hand, and saw a young man sitting in his daughter's room, holding a rabbit leg in his hand, and his mouth was dripping with oil.

"Boy, dare to come to my house to harass my daughter, court death!"

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